CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Millions
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Uh-huh
I done seen a lot of money, never seen a billion
I done touched a lot of money, never touched a million
I swear to God, before I die, I damn near will touch a trillion
And if I don't, take that sh*t I own and give it to my children
Bad b*t*h, yeah, she got a dome, can't wait to hop up in it
Boss sh*t, I won't drop a dime and I don't pick up pennies
Fly sh*t, this Rick Owens sh*t cost a couple bags
Try this sh*t, bet you lose your hand if you touch my mans
I just use my hands to touch a couple bands, uh
Your b*t*h use no hands, I told her come again
Yeah, my main b*t*h, when she giving head, she don't use no hands
Smart b*t*h, love to use her head, hope she don't lose her head
I was down bad, I felt f**ked up if I ain't use my meds
Late night, b*t*h, I face a blunt and then go straight to bed
Me and twin, we in LA, b*t*h, we going special ed
Yeah, date night, left that ho alone and left that b*t*h on read
Fast car like I gotta muscle with these speed racers
Damn, hate that we couldn't make it work, you're what I need, baby
Damn, you on your way to work, I'm finna spark this weed, baby
Damn, I gotta get some money, I need some new jeans, baby
Yeah, not no lil' boy money, b*t*h, I'm talking fast sh*t
Yeah, not no lame jeans, b*t*h, I'm talking fashion
Rick sh*t, yes, I'm rocking Rick sh*t, I'm popping b*t*h
Ten speed, Percocet, I'm geeked up with this rapper b*t*h
Damn, the top floor boss done f**ked another rapper's b*t*h
Damn, you would think the game a brick the way I wrapped this sh*t
Damn, you would really think I'm evil, working magic tricks
Damn, got a witch b*t*h, and she doing magic tricks
I done seen a lot of money, never seen a billion
I done touched a lot of money, never touched a million
I swear to God, before I die, I damn near will touch a trillion
And if I don't, take that sh*t I own and give it to my children
Bad b*t*h, yeah, she got a dome, can't wait to hop up in it
Boss sh*t, I won't drop a dime and I don't pick up pennies
Fly sh*t, this Rick Owens sh*t cost a couple bags
Try this sh*t, bet you lose your hand if you touch my mans
B*t*h don't do that
Oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Uh-huh
I done seen a lot of money, never seen a billion
I done touched a lot of money, never touched a million
I swear to God, before I die, I damn near will touch a trillion
And if I don't, take that sh*t I own and give it to my children
Bad b*t*h, yeah, she got a dome, can't wait to hop up in it
Boss sh*t, I won't drop a dime and I don't pick up pennies
Fly sh*t, this Rick Owens sh*t cost a couple bags
Try this sh*t, bet you lose your hand if you touch my mans
I just use my hands to touch a couple bands, uh
Your b*t*h use no hands, I told her come again
Yeah, my main b*t*h, when she giving head, she don't use no hands
Smart b*t*h, love to use her head, hope she don't lose her head
I was down bad, I felt f**ked up if I ain't use my meds
Late night, b*t*h, I face a blunt and then go straight to bed
Me and twin, we in LA, b*t*h, we going special ed
Yeah, date night, left that ho alone and left that b*t*h on read
Fast car like I gotta muscle with these speed racers
Damn, hate that we couldn't make it work, you're what I need, baby
Damn, you on your way to work, I'm finna spark this weed, baby
Damn, I gotta get some money, I need some new jeans, baby
Yeah, not no lil' boy money, b*t*h, I'm talking fast sh*t
Yeah, not no lame jeans, b*t*h, I'm talking fashion
Rick sh*t, yes, I'm rocking Rick sh*t, I'm popping b*t*h
Ten speed, Percocet, I'm geeked up with this rapper b*t*h
Damn, the top floor boss done f**ked another rapper's b*t*h
Damn, you would think the game a brick the way I wrapped this sh*t
Damn, you would really think I'm evil, working magic tricks
Damn, got a witch b*t*h, and she doing magic tricks
I done seen a lot of money, never seen a billion
I done touched a lot of money, never touched a million
I swear to God, before I die, I damn near will touch a trillion
And if I don't, take that sh*t I own and give it to my children
Bad b*t*h, yeah, she got a dome, can't wait to hop up in it
Boss sh*t, I won't drop a dime and I don't pick up pennies
Fly sh*t, this Rick Owens sh*t cost a couple bags
Try this sh*t, bet you lose your hand if you touch my mans
B*t*h don't do that
Oh yeah
